Ms. Spencer vs. Jackpot

Jackpot's fingers would connect with Miss Spencer's as they both got ready for a test of strength. Once their palms touched each other, Jackpot would try to push with all her might to gain the advantage. Though she was smaller, lighter, and probably younger than the schoolteacher, she wants to prove that she is a force to be reckoned with. The Irish girl can only hope that her strength can keep up with Miss Spencer.

Miss Spencer nodded in satisfaction as Jackpot pushed back towards her. The young Irish girl had some spunk, but spunk wasn't enough in this business.

"Time for your first lesson!" The blonde teacher yelled out towards Jackpot, suddenly exerting a burst of energy towards the girl, trying to roughly shove her backwards and towards her corner with the lockup!

Jackpot continued to push as hard as she could, but suddenly Miss Spencer would push harder as she's leading her to the corner. She tried to resist, but the schoolteacher proved to be a lot stronger. Then she felt her back hit against the turnbuckle hard. "GAH!" she cried out as the pain was quite harsh on her back. But Jackpot would not be one to give up so easily.

Perhaps Jackpot wasn't going to give up so easily, but Miss Spencer was most definately not going to go easy on her.

The moment the redhead's back made it's impact against the metal of the turnbuckle, the teacher would try to break the grapple with the girl. Up came Spencer's arm, the teacher drawing it back, then launching it forward, straight into the center of Jackpot's chest, trying to land a hard, solid chop on the girl.

The pain in Jackpot's back was still hurting, but the Irish girl had to keep going if she wants to prove herself. Miss Spencer would break off the lock up so they could be separate. This would give the schoolteacher the opportunity to attack. But when she was going for a solid chop to the chest, Jackpot would attempt to catch that arm. If she was able to, she would also try to throw Miss Spencer against the turnbuckle to switch places before ramming into her for extra damage.

Miss Spencer's arm came flying towards Jackpot...only for the smaller girl to grab it before it could find it's mark! The teacher looked quite surprised, then even moreso as Jackpot suddenly yanked her forward. The buxom blonde stumbled forward towards the corner as the redhead slipped aside, not quite hitting it yet. It wasn't until the Irish fighter rammed into her back that Spencer would crash up into the corner, getting awkwardly sandwiched between Jackpot and the turnbuckle, giving a small cry from the impact of the sudden charge attack.

Jackpot's move had worked and Miss Spencer was now at the turnbuckle. Wanting to give the other woman a breather, the Irish girl would handspring backwards to get to the center of the ring before getting back in her fighting stance. "So how many lessons are yeh gonna teach me, Miss Spencer, before I school yeh?" Jackpot was quite the clever one and she had a whole load of tricks up her sleeve for this schoolteacher.

Miss Spencer was confused as Jackpot backed off from her. Was the girl trying to toy with her? If so, it wasn't the smartest move she could make against the teacher.

Quick, Miss Spencer turned back to face her, and gave the girl a soft smirk. "Lesson two, miss...never give your opponent a chance to fight back, when you've got them trapped." With those words, she began to suddenly race across the ring towards Jackpot, extending her arm as if to try and clothesline the girl. However, at the last moment, she would try to slip behind Jackspot instead, trying to loop her arms around the redhead's to pull her into a full nelson hold.

Jackpot smirked as she responded, "Depends on who you're fighting against. I for one am not a person who enjoys having all the power to herself." She watched Miss Spencer as she was charging with a clothesline. She would charge as well and attempted for a punch, but then she was caught in the full nelson hold. "NNGH!" she would grunt as there was pressure in her arms as they were held tightly.

As she struggled, Jackpot would chuckle as she said, "Ugh, nice trick. But have you learned this one?" With that, she would attempt to bend low and jump backwards to try and land on Miss Spencer. The impact hopefully would make her release the hold.

Miss Spencer smiled, her arms tight around Jackpot's, her older, larger body pressing close against the redhead's, her ample bosom squashing into the girl's back. Her hands were clamped tight behind the girl's head, getting pushing it forward.

"It's no trick, young miss..." she replied back to her, trying to keep a tight grip on her. When she felt Jackpot bending low though, she let the full nelson tighten up even further, and when the redhead braced herself to jump, she would find that she was unable to get as much height as she wanted. Miss Spencer's hold was just too great, and the most that Jackpot found herself getting off the mat was a handful of mere inches.

"Nice try," the teacher continued. "Not good enough, however. Do you have any other tricks to show me?" she asked, putting a particularly stern tone on the word 'tricks'.